A Confession

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Third P.O.V.
Larry took his hand off Travis' shoulder. "Come on, Travis, don't lie to me. It won't help your whole 'making amends' thing." He told the blonde.

"Fine. It's just- I've been a little crazy about you lately. I was tired today because last night I woke up and couldn't stop thinking about you. Alright?" Travis admitted. "..Trav-" Larry tried to speak but was cut off almost instantly.

"I've felt like this even before I wanted to make amends. But I know it's not the way I should feel. My dad would kill me if he found out. But I can't help feeling this way for you. Loving you." Travis kept his eyes on his hands, fidgeting with his fingers while holding back tears.

The room went silent for a few moments. "Travis, look at me." Larry told him, seeing as Travis turned his head to look at the taller male. "You should have told me sooner." The Johnson said, "What do you mean?" Travis asked.

"Well, I get it now. You were afraid of your own feelings, projecting, right?" He questioned the Phelps boy. "..Yeah, I guess you could say that." Travis answered hesitantly, "So that's why you were the way that you were. Travis, it's fine if you're gay. You know Todd is." Larry said.

"No, my dad, he'd -" Travis was the one being cut off this time, "Dude, don't worry about your dad. I've got you. We've got you." he found warmth in Larry's words, feeling comforted by them. It's all he'd ever wanted to hear in his whole life, someone saying they'd protect him and hearing it come from Larry just made his heart flutter.

"And about your feelings for me? I've had a thing for you for a bit. I don't know what it was about last night, but..I couldn't stop thinking about you either." The two stared into each other's eyes and Travis blushed hearing Larry's words.

"Are you...saying you feel the same?" Travis asked. "Yeah, Travis. I am." Larry answered, a bit of blush forming on his own cheeks.

The room went silent again for a bit. "Larry, can I..?" Travis wanted to finish the question, but was too afraid. He looked down for a moment, closing his eyes. Just then, the Phelps boy felt a pair of lips on his own. Opening his eyes to see Larry kissing him, Travis kissed back.

Pulling away from each other, both Larry and Travis blushed intensely. "So, are we a thing now?" Travis asked Larry. "I mean, do you want to be?" The taller male questioned the blonde. "Yes! What kind of question is that at this point?"
"Then I'll be your boyfriend, Travis." Larry responded before kissing the blonde once again.

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